Without words waking thru the miles with just understanding standing by
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Be emotionally transparent with your own self.
To know..
..........is this where you want to be..........
Switch gears n drive thru the directions you wanna be.
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Some times hold thyself to see how simple this life is!
Some times give your touch to the leaves n petals around!
Some times breathe in the fog and levitate!
Some times admire simple things in people around!
Some times give accountability to your own self n get thru with complete responsibility!
Some times be the courage to support others!
Some times....... Just be what the Lord wants you to be!
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Know your mistakes.
Know your duties.
Adopt the technology.
Stick to origin.
Walk thru the crowd entangled n misdirected.... Observe n learn.
Treasure indomitable will.
Do things right.
Upon your win, every single wound will smile.
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Real happiness lies hidden within the secret recesses of our own Souls.
Extreme contentment peeks through the smile of the members of family. Extreme love drips thru the quite eyes of these loved ones.
The fact is that God grants this treasure equally to each one of us but very few drive safely through the fog.
Musk lies within
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Not every book has the musty bibliosmia. Not every book is worth treasuring. Not every book is worth leafing thru. Not every book embellishes the book room.
Dispose them off and close the doors. Write your book with complete grace.
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When the aliens come, when humans become robotic, when sci - fii movies become a reality... Do you want to stand and watch?
Be a part of this change.... We are the luckiest generation for getting an opportunity to live thru this change.
Make every single effort, not just to witness, but to be the change.
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thrugh truth you learn and through learning you gain knowledge and through knowledge you gain power and mastery of a certain element or thing
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"Penetrating the eyes with delicate gaze,
and thrusting the heart with tender care
paints pure love"
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She proudly says, I have friends.
I accept, I have no friends.
She says, my friends keep my secrets.
I tell her, I don't have secrets.
She says, my friends give me good company.
I proudly tell her, I have hands to hold me thru the bane.
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Hell is mutual baptism by ego-centric fire. Heaven is coarising baptism thru EarthCentric flowing clear streams of cloudy smoke-ring networked diastatic color eco-mutual identity, or something thereabouts. Not a prophecy, just a harmonic resonance, for lack of better polycultured ecosystemic words.
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